Humming softly to Herself
She built within
A certain Heat
I stood at Her circle
Rapt and entranced,
She placed Herself
Near me as She danced
For quite some time
She swayed before me,
This Goddess-Woman
Appraised me there
Then suddenly
her dance did end
So close I could have
touched her hair
She governed her Heat
by act of will;
She met my eyes
and stood quite still
I asked myself;
"Has She chosen me?"
"Will I be Her One,
as I prayed to be?"
The Lady spoke;
"You're bewitched, I see."
"Will you come be my One?"
"Will you love with me?"
